SAMPLES OF FAN POETRY WE FOUND ON OUR TRAVELS -some good ,some not so good but all efforts are worthy in IDIC.
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I FEEL THEIR EYES WATCHING ME
POORLY MASKED CURIOUSITY
HANDS CLASPED BEHIND MY BACK
EMOTIONS,THEY THINK I LACK
I AM THE FIRST VULCAN THEY HAVE EVER SEEN
THE FIRST LIVING HYBRED VULCAN THERE'S EVER BEEN
HERE,WITH THIS HUMAN CREW
MY DUTY IS ALL I WISH TO DO.
THE DOCTOR TRIES TO TEASE ME
A BREAK IN MY BARRIERS HE HOPES TO SEE
THE CAPTAIN ENDEVOURS TO BE MY FRIEND
BUT HOW CAN VULCAN RULES I BEND?
I MUST CONTINUE MY CHOSEN WAY
LOGICAL AND DETACHED UNTIL THE DAY
UNTIL ALL WILL SEE WHAT I AM
A WHOLE,TRUE VULCAN
BUT AS HAZEL EYES SMILE AT ME
I KNOW THIS MAN HAS THE KEY
TO REACH THE PART DEEP INSIDE
THE HUMAN HEART I TRY TO HIDE.
T'PAU
WAS IT WORTH IT? VULCAN'S SON
WAS IT WORTH THE THINGS YOU'VE DONE?
LEFT YOUR BIRTHRIGHT,AND YOUR HOME
DISTANT PLANETS AND STARS TO ROAM
GONE FROM US ,FAR AWAY
NEVER HEEDING WHAT I HAD TO SAY
I TRIED TO DETURE THE HUMAN WAY
BUT NOTHING I SAID WOULD SWAY
YOU FROM YOUR CHOSEN PATH-
IGNORING ALL OF SAREK'S WRATH
THE RIFT IS NOW DEEP AND WIDE
NOW YOU HAVE A HUMAN AT YOUR SIDE
YOU,A VULCAN,COOL ,CALM
WILL THIS HUMAN DO YOU HARM,?
BREAK THE BARRIERS OF LOGIC AWAY
MAKE YOU INTO A FULL HUMAN SOMEDAY?
WITH GREAT INTEREST I WAIT TO SEE
SPOCK
YOU FRIGHTEN ME,MY VULCAN BRIDE
I FEAR YOU WILL SEE MY HUMAN SIDE
I WISH THAT I COULD RUN AWAY
BUT THIS IS THE CHOSEN DAY
WHEN T'PAU WILL JOIN OUR MINDS
WITH THE LINK THAT FINALLY BINDS
YOU TO ME,AND ME TO YOU
SO THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO
AT SEVEN I AM STILL A CHILD
SO THE DEMANDS AT THIS TIME ARE MILD
BUT WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN I AM A MAN?
I MUST TRY TO CONTROL AS BEST I CAN
HOPE THIS CURSED HUMAN PART
WILL REMAIN A SECRET IN MY HEART
THIS WHOLE AFFAIR IS NOT OF MY MAKING
I HOPE NOONE SEES MY HANDS ARE SHAKING
I MUST NOT SHAME MY FAMILY
BUT ATTEMPT TO ATTAIN MATURITY
MAKING FATHER PROUD OF ME
A FATHER'S PLEA
SON OF Vulcan YOU MADE YOUR CHOICE
YOU WOULD NOT LISTEN TO MY VOICE
A PLEA FOR UNDERSTANDING
A CAREER CHOICE,EVER DEMANDING
I TRIED TO GUIDE YOUR WAY
BUT YOUR HUMAN HALF CALLED YOU AWAY
NOW,YOU ARE TORN IN TWO
AND THERE IS LITTLE I CAN DO
EXCEPT HOPE VULCAN LOGIC WILL BE ENOUGH
FOR HUMAN EMOTIONS TO REBUFF
COME MY SON,TO THE HEIGHTS OF GOL
FORSAKE THAT CAPTAIN FROM PLANET SOL
I FEEL HIS INFLUENCE EVER REACHING
SPOCK COME AND RENEW YOUR VULCAN TEACHING
ONCE I SAID 'I HAVE NO SON'
I REALIZE NOW IT IS THE WORST THING I HAVE EVER DONE
I DROVE YOU AWAY
WHEN ALL I WANTED TO DO, WAS BEG YOU TO STAY.

Join the Leonard Nimoy Fan Club
It's the most logical thing to do
Forget your wives and children
They mean nothing to you
Join the Leonard Nimoy Fan Club
And visit the distant stars
Forget your boss and the money you've lost
and take a stroll on Mars.
Join the Leonard Nimoy Fan Club
Put on your plastic ears
Distort your hand into a uncomfortable shape
And give Leonard Nimoy three cheers!
Leonard Nimoy is a flawless gem
With which of our likes cannot compare
If he were to get up and leave us
We would wallow in our despair
So join the Leonard Nimoy Fan Club
That we might rise up and name our new king
Crown him with a crown of gold
And to his presence we will continue to sing !

If it Pleases The Court
I had no name then, I was no person at all,
This may sound very strange to you,
My family dead, I was confined to a death camp,
The name that they called me was 'Jew'.
I've fought long and hard to have recognised; this sin,
I was tested right up to the line,
You've accepted the truth, the Holocaust happened,
My name ,sir, is Mel Mermelstein
(winner of poetry competition OLNFC con4)
HOLDER OF MY HEART
Is it logical to yearn for red skies ?
or the darkness of your eyes ?
Is it wrong to miss the warm desert air on my cheek?
or the feel of hair so sleek ?
The soft sound of robes as they brush the sand ?
or the quietness of the land ?
Is it against Surek's teachings to feel such things ?
or the loneliness exile brings ?
When these feelings start
I bury them deep within my heart
no emotions do I ever show
only you will ever know
Son of Sarek, do you feel my pain?
for you have entered my thoughts again
oh will I ever be free?
from these emotions that torment me.
I AM A LITTLE TRIBBLE
FURRY AS CAN BE
ONE THING I CANNOT STAND IS
A KLINGON NEXT TO ME
THE BROKEN HEART
As I enter the quietness of your room,
and adjust my eyes to the gloom
I see your head,bowed in sleep
crowned by hair always sleek
Thin body breathing rhythmically slow
making it hard to really know
if true life still beats in that wiry frame
but as I approach, whispering your name
you stir, admidst the piles of work
instantly awake 'Captain Kirk?'
'No ,my son it is only me'
dark eyes fight tears I see
your head drops to hide the pain.
Will you ever be happy again?
Now as you await the Gol Master's call
as if that will answer all-
the troubles between you and him-
he who left you to sink or swim
Back on his Earth, does he even give you a thought?
or the heartbreak he has bought?
he took his promotion but at such a cost
does he know? or even care? what he has lost?











Leonard Nimoy
I know of a legend that trekkies all do know
about the greatest man in Star Trek history
the USS Enterprise has ever flown.
He came from Vulcan
and was listed as science officer Mr. Spock
and worked around the clock with Captain Kirk
out on the space dock.
With all types of aliens big and small
had arose from the depths to attack them all,
while helmsman Sulu and helmsman Chekov
were firing phasers at the helm
trying to destroy every speck of the ships
based on the realms.
So while at the same time,
Lietenant Uhurra would get signals from the other ships
there wasn't nothing better
than her singing from those black, shiny lips.
But Leonard Nimoy and Mr. Shatner
were as great as can be, too,
when they would sing back in the 70's
right from out of the blue.
And while neither one of them sang at the same time
and place,
it was always nice to hear their singing voices
from the edges of outer space.
So go boldly go where no singer has gone before
from out on the stage and out on the dock of the floor
is Leonard Nimoy and Bill Shatner singing solo with each other like any other friendly singer, brother to brother.
And while it took me years to find Nimoy in Marco Polo
it's still much more funner listening to him on my iPod
with every song and solo.
Like Bilbo Baggins and Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds,
it's great to write this poem for you
as I keep goin' and rhymin'.
With all the thanks you have brought me
and other fans alike
we know you can act real well
as we all sit here on our bikes.
Mission Impossible was something else
even though you only acted in half of them.
But I followed them right to the bone
and up into the land of Lem.
While you and your associates are the best across this land
there's every rightful privacy that you have
on these great white grains of sand.
So up in the lands of Los Angeles
is a man that brings so much joy
to every trekkie in this nation
whether he's a girl or a boy.
And while the Klingons and Romulons and Ferrengie and Cardassians are a race of other planets,
the Vulcans are the most serious
and protective of their people and their granites.
So while the Enterprise goes nowhere where no man has gone before,
Leonard Nimoy is always willing to embark on out that energizing door
where he ends up on the planet with all of his professional crew
fighting with their phasers with their lasers
and fighting 'til their job is through.
Whether they shoot at monsters or Klingons or whoever gets in their way,
Nimoy and his crew won't stop until they're through
until they all have saved the day.
Then they stand to rise to return to the Enterprise,
after Sulu has safely said to energize.
Then they'll return to that energizing room right during the phase of our earth's full moon.
And then things will be back to normal
after Nimoy's crew had done their duty by law and order
then everyone can safely relax like a funny little lobster,
and remember what you always say, Nimoy:
"Live long and prosper."
